I'll have to think about it and talk with Earl. In any case, you don't need to offer to spend time with us because of what we did. We did what we did ...ecause it was the right thing to do." That was a bit forward, wasn't it?" Gretchen laughed. "I'm getting out of practice after a year. I apologize if I've offended you. You don't need to feel obligated in any way, but the offer is still on the table. I would gladly share an evening of dining, dancing, and perhaps more, to show you my gratitude.". Slowly she accepted the large and long cock up the open end of her large intestine to lodge deep in her inner bowels.Judy was stuffed and she knew it. About two inches of the prick remained sticking out of her ass before the big hairy balls would stop their constant advance. Her ass was stretched to the limit and she could feel the hard rubber cock way up into her belly as Sid applied and tightened the elastic straps attached to the artificial cock to the leather belt at her waist and around. I do understand that some readers may not like the flash story form. I also understand that I am probably not being as successful as I would like to. But please remember, writers generally write to say something. I have been blown away by several flash stories that distilled the essence of a possible 4 part story into a single page — and I felt that nothing was lost in the core of it. Those authors captured what they wanted to say with the minimum of potent strategic words. I am in awe of them.. I was fully crying now, my face was on fire and it hurt, no one had everdone such a thing as that to me before, I was too scared to disobey her.She sat down angrily watching me as I slowly removed my underwear, I didso feeling terribly self-conscious and humiliated about stripping nakedin front of her like that, even though she had often seen me getting intothe bath when I was just little.I remember a sobbing fear gripping me inside my tummy and I rememberapologising to her and begging her.